(290) Festival Targetmaster: Right this way to the archery targets, sir. I trust you're into the noble sport of archery and not that distasteful highstriker stuff? No need to worry about your own bow, I'll provide you with a festival bow to keep things fair. Oh, and do try to aim your hits as close to the center of the board, only those really count around here.
Got a fair share of practice shooting at moving targets, shouldn't be too hard. → (291)
Wouldn't say I'm the best shot… → (292)
What's this festival about? → (293)
(291) Festival Targetmaster: Quite right, sir. This is of course why I've set up a rather small target, but alas there's only so much one can do. It's been challenging enough for the peasantry in any case.
What's this festival about, anyway? → (293)
(292) Festival Targetmaster: No matter, sir, we don't discriminate around here. But do try to take your miss swiftly, so that others may have a go.
What's this festival about, anyway? → (293)
(293) Festival Targetmaster: But sir…? This is, of course, the harvest festival. Now, I understand it's not been celebrated much in Imberthale in recent years, but surely it's why you along with all these other people have chosen to come here?
What am I meant to do again? → (294)
(294) Festival Targetmaster: Really now, sir, it's an archery target. Heavens, these peasants are so thick, I'm going to lose my mind… Step right up to the fence, we'll give you a bow, and you'll make the arrow thing fly, okay? If you're lucky you might even hit the target and win a few prize tickets, isn't that just wonderful?
Got a fair share of practice shooting at moving targets, shouldn't be too hard. → (291)
Wouldn't say I'm the best shot… → (292)
